Lately life in One Tree Hill has been a beach...or has it? Arguments between best friends, family problems and long distant relationship issues... everything goes on in Tree Hill.

Same characters but doesn't follow the series, you should be able to catch on :) sorry if we change the characters too much! :P

So this is our first One Tree Hill story and we are currently writing at half one in the morning :P hope you enjoy it! :)

Haley James-Scott opened the door to Karen's Café and walked towards her two best friends and older sister. As per, Brooke Davies was talking animatedly to an oblivious Peyton Sawyer, and a texting Quinn James.

"Haley!" was the sudden noise in the almost quiet café as Brooke saw said best friend. Haley froze on the spot, waiting for the impact as Brooke stood from her seat. As expected, Brooke threw her arms around her and hugged her tightly.

"Hey Brooke." She laughed, moving away slightly to breathe.

Brooke spoke excitedly, "Guess what I'm doing tomorrow night. I'll tell ya. Working."

"What? As a prostitute?" Haley replied, sticking out her tongue childishly.

Brooke slapped her on the arm, "No! That's only on the weekends." She winked suggestively, causing Haley to laugh once more.

"But seriously, I've got a waitress job!" She cried happily.

Peyton decided to scoff at that moment and roll her eyes. "Yeah, because it takes a lot of brains and skill to be a waitress."

Brooke turned to the blonde haired girl with a scowl on her face. "I don't see you getting up off your ass to make yourself useful."

Peyton opened her mouth to retort but Quinn interrupted before an argument could start. "Well done Brooke! I'm sure you'll do great."

Brooke looked at Quinn before pulling a 'yes-I-am-proud-of-myself' face. "Yes, I do. I work at Harrison's Diner on George's Street. I know it's not my kind of thing, but it's a start right?"

Haley nodded enthusiastically as she sat down on the girls' table. "You'll do great, make enough money to start your own fashion line." she added a wink on the end.

Brooke took her seat with a roll of her eyes, but had a smile on her face anyways.

Argument diverted, Quinn went back to her texting.

"You're always on that phone nowadays, who's so important?" Peyton asked the older girl. Haley and Brooke looked at her in shock.

"What?" She asked.

"How can you not know who she's texting?" Haley and Brooke cried out simultaneously. They looked at each and, still speaking in unison, said, "That was creepy! Stop it!"

Peyton shrugged. "So who is she texting?"

"Clay." They replied, as though it was obvious. Which it was.

"Y'know, that guy that she met and she's in love with but not actually dating." Brooke explained, like she was talking to a five year old.

"I'm not in love with him!" Quinn exclaimed.

"Of course you're not honey." Haley said patronisingly, patting her on head. Quinn scowled.

"Is that the one who lives miles away?" Peyton asked.

"Miles away? Try in another state, Quinn's heartbroken to be away from him." Brooke said dramatically.

Peyton replied, "Oh."

The girls continued to drink their coffee and gossip (as you do) before they were interrupted with a new arrival.

Karen Roe tapped Haley on the shoulder, gaining the young girl's attention with a smile.

"Hey Karen," greeted Haley.

Karen smiled warmly back. "Hi Hales. I'm sorry to bombard you like this, especially on your day off, but could you please work the late shift tomorrow? It's just that I can't get the staff with Jenna being ill and Toby busy with the baby - "

"Yeah, Karen, it's fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Extra hours means more pay. Seriously, I have no problem with it," replied Haley with a reassuring smile on her face.

Karen sighed with relief. "That's great Haley. I'll see you tomorrow girls!" said the older woman, walking towards the counter.

"Bye Karen!" chorused the teenagers.

Haley turned to Brooke, "Looks like we're both working tomorrow then."

"Eep, I'm so excited! You know what this means?"

The others sighed.

"Shopping!" She cried. "You can all help me find an outfit for tonight."

Quinn took a moment away from her phone to look at her friend. "Why? What's tonight?"

"I've got a date with a Scott." She replied proudly.

"What?" Haley snapped.

"The other Scott." She said with a smirk. Peyton's eyes narrowed.

"Ew, you're going on a date with my best friend?" cried Haley.

Quinn raised an eyebrow at her younger sister. "As opposed to Lucas going on a date with your other best friend?"

Haley was silent for a moment as she realised what she said. When she did, she stuck out her tongue at her sister.

"So come on then!" Brooke threw a few notes down on the table and dragged them out of the café to the closest shops.

Brooke came twirling out of the dressing room. "What about this one?"

"We like that one too." Haley said exasperatedly.

"But isn't it too slutty?"

"It's you, of course it's slutty." Peyton laughed. Brooke gave her the evils (which weren't really evil at all but she liked to think they were).

"I think I might try the red one on again." She said thoughtfully.

Haley, Peyton and Quinn sighed.

"We've been at this for hours!" Quinn cried.

"It's all right for you! You've had your phone to keep you from boredom." Haley said with a tired laugh. Quinn's phone beeped once more and Quinn hastened to read it. Haley shook her head with a smile.

Brooke came out of the dressing room once more, wearing a short red dress with a black waist belt. "What d'ya think?"

"Yes, you look beautiful, Lucas is going to fall madly in love with you and you'll have millions of babies together and live happily ever after! Now please can we go?" Quinn cried.

Brooke raised her eyebrows at Quinn and turned into the changing rooms with an amused look on her face and an "Okay."

Peyton rolled her eyes at Brooke. "Seriously, you're telling her to wear that? It makes her look desperate and whore-ish. Lucas will never go for that!"

Haley snorted. "Lucas is a guy, he'll score with anything that has a pulse, with all that testosterone."

Peyton tutted and sat back in her chair sulkily.

Quinn looked away from her phone, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "So you're saying I didn't see you checking out that short black number over there?"

Peyton blushed and turned her head. "No, you wouldn't catch me in something like that... ever."

Haley and Quinn laughed.

"Hey, what's so funny?" Brooke asked as she came out of the dressing room, in her original jeans and tight shirt, "Why aren't I involved?"

"Ever heard the term; curiosity killed the cat?" Peyton said snootily.

"Last time I heard, cats have nine lives, so think I'll be okay."

Haley and Quinn laughed again and helped Brooke gather together the rejected dresses.

"So you definitely want that dress?" Haley asked.

"Oh yes, it makes my legs look fabulous." She replied, modest as ever...

Haley rolled her eyes and they all made their way to the counter to pay.

Brooke picked up the bag and started to leave. "Oh no! I need shoes..."

"No!" They cried.

"Look at the time Brooke," Haley said craftily, "You're going to be late."

Brooke glanced at Haley's watch. "Oh my God you're right!" She began to run to her car in panic.

The others could hear her all the way mutter 'I'm late, I'm late' sounding for all the world like the white rabbit.

"She's crazy," Peyton said, "But you gotta love her."

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